This was Mr. Song's private phone number, and those who were not his true confidants had absolutely no way of knowing it.
Even people like Mr. Song's second son and Song Qian didn't know this phone existed.
"Have you figured it out?"
Mr. Song answered the call, leaning against the chair back, eyes drooping, a picture of serenity.
"Family Head, it's all clear. You were right, the Jiang Family and the Jin Family are indeed making moves behind the scenes, targeting Zhongming Hall directly," the voice on the phone reported, conveying the findings of Mr. Song's trusted subordinates. Although Mr. Song seemed indifferent to the matter before, now that his health had improved considerably, he naturally wanted to understand the intricacies involved to resolve the Song Family's current problems.
It was also due to Mr. Song's second son being such a disappointment that, after all this time, he still hadn't presented a solution.
